;) loud louis

Turning Page  by purpledaisy (68k)

“What’s your name?”

“Harry.” He draws the word out slowly, hesitantly - like he’s not sure about it. The guy knots his hands behind his back. “Harry Twist.”

“Right,” Niall says, eyes lingering suspiciously on Harry before looking back to Louis. “You wanna buy Harry a drink?”

Louis lets his eyes drip back to Harry, to his wide eyes and the way his shoulders curve down. He really is pretty – Louis will be the first one to admit it and the last one to ever say it out loud. Louis almost smirks and his lips twitch as he tilts his head, “Not particularly, no.”

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AU: Harry Styles tries to get lost in a place he’s never been.  Louis Tomlinson has been perfecting the art of being lost for years. What they don’t expect to find is each other.

Written for the @hlsummerexchange2017Read here on AO3!

Imagine for a moment…

He drops a single without any warning… Arrogant, right?

He and his team barely participate in the promotion of his music, letting fans and his friends promote it for him. Wow, so arrogant.

He blacklists 1D and the future of the band in his interviews. Wow, he’s so self-centered and obviously hates his band and his bandmates.

No, it’s not that awful Harry Arrogant Styles. It’s Louis.

Maybe people should try giving Harry the same benefit of the doubt they give Louis. He deserves it as much as Louis.

Thanks to everyone who completed the survey.

cupid’s defence by @rhuubarb ( rhuubarb ) (116k)

In which Harry is Cupid, Louis and Liam own a law firm, and they’re all getting sued.

We’ll Be Seamless by @dinosaursmate  (waytoomanypeopleintheaddisonlee (dinosaursmate) ) (52k)

Green reblogged an old photo of himself. It was from back in October, a Halloween special. A pulse shot all the way through Louis because this photo was his absolute favourite, and it had taken the rest of the year for him to wean himself off of it.

Green was on his knees, arms stretched out in front of him with his fingertips digging into the surface of his bed. He was wearing a pair of cat ears on his head, his curls falling forward. His back was arched, and in the foreground of the picture, Green’s bum was high in the air, a long, black cat tail sitting neatly between his cheeks.

Louis spends all his spare time scrolling arty nude blogs on Tumblr but amongst them all, Green is his favourite.

Ever Fixed by @emperorstyles ( delsicle )

Three years ago, Harry was happily married, successfully heading the largest technology company in the world, and raising his young daughter. After he loses nearly everything in the aftermath of his daughter’s lost battle with a rare brain tumor, it may take three strange and yet very familiar visitors – and a man from the therapy group Harry keeps refusing to go to – to get him back on track.

Based on the film Collateral Beauty

Turning Page by purpledaisy (67k)

“What’s your name?”

“Harry.” He draws the word out slowly, hesitantly - like he’s not sure about it. The guy knots his hands behind his back. “Harry Twist.”

“Right,” Niall says, eyes lingering suspiciously on Harry before looking back to Louis. “You wanna buy Harry a drink?”

Louis lets his eyes drip back to Harry, to his wide eyes and the way his shoulders curve down. He really is pretty – Louis will be the first one to admit it and the last one to ever say it out loud. Louis almost smirks and his lips twitch as he tilts his head, “Not particularly, no.”

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AU: Harry Styles tries to get lost in a place he’s never been.  Louis Tomlinson has been perfecting the art of being lost for years. What they don’t expect to find is each other.

lemon eyes by @dearly ( turnyourankle ) (50k)

It’s not proper for omegas to mess around with alphas before finding their bondmate. But Harry doesn’t give a damn what’s proper and fully intends on getting as much experience as he can before even trying to find one. As far as he’s concerned, the right alpha won’t care, and he’ll have some fun on the way.

And who better to start with than Louis Tomlinson, the alpha with the worst reputation on campus?

Small Doses (Loving You It’s Explosive) by @becomeawendybird ( QuickedWeen ) (38k)

Louis Tomlinson finds himself at Vitality Fitness to try and turn his life around after having left his cheating boyfriend of four years. The gym’s owner, Liam, quickly becomes a good friend, but his right hand man is rude and dismissive from the get-go.

Louis and Harry continue to clash all while Harry is trying to move his way up the ranks in Manchester’s amateur boxing circuit, but they can’t seem to stay away from each other.

“Louis is… spontaneous…”

Midnight breakfast, waffles topped with ice cream and grapes and whatever candy they have lying around, eating until their stomachs ache, tossing the dishes in the sink with promises that we’ll wash them tomorrow even when they know they won’t. Morning wakeup calls with cups of tea and a cold nose pressed to the column of Harry’s throat, blinking awake to find Louis atop his hips and pinning his legs, smiling down at Harry and brandishing his cereal combination of the day that he’s willing to share for the price of a few kisses. Driving through the quiet streets of Manchester when they’ve got a few days off, sunglasses perched on his nose, Grimmy on the radio just so Harry can text Nick the jokes Louis makes about him, Louis pointing out every dog they pass because he knows Harry would want to see. Adventure, everyday adventures like grocery shopping or painting that bedroom they always meant to get to, and the kinds of adventures they have access to by being who they are: palatial resorts and pristine beaches and crowded city scenes. Loving each other in every corner of the world. 

“… loud…” 

Laughter, wild, inescapable laughter. Laughter that makes Harry’s ribs sore, laughter that scratches at his throat, laughter that carves paths of tears down his face. There’s something about the look in Louis’ eye when he aims a joke specifically for Harry, a shine that makes Harry want to brace for impact; if they’re in public, he has to look away, to hide his wild grin behind his hands or a scrunched nose. But now Louis takes that as victory, too - he knows he’s won if Harry’s indifferently polite mask breaks. But, of course, the only thing better than Louis making him laugh is making Louis laugh. His uninhibited belly laugh when Harry throws him over his shoulder to carry him to their destination; his soft, sleepy chuckle when Harry gets back from a morning jog and worms his way back into bed for a cuddle; his delighted giggle when Harry brings home flowers or orders a pizza from that place he likes or unpacks his tour suitcase so he doesn’t have to. Laughter, bright and beautiful, when Harry lands a bad pun, laughter when Harry does his impression of Niall’s accent, laughter when they meet eyes across a party and can immediately tell what the other is thinking. Laughter through all their days, together or apart. 

“… loud…” 

Moans and hiccups of breath in a night-silent bedroom. Keening cries, desperation laced through. Gasps when Harry’s fingers find the places, the ones that make him writhe, make him arch. Cries of ecstacy, shouts of right there, right there! Throat-wrenching pleasure. Or, sometimes, relative loudness: when they’ve snuck someplace they shouldn’t because their hands wouldn’t stay off each other, when the waiter says it’ll be another twenty minutes for their food and Louis’ been tracing his foot up Harry’s thigh, when the bar is hot and loud and Louis looks like everything Harry wants as he glitters under the pulsing lights, when the tour crew is trying to get them to stage but Louis has that look in his eye and so he steals Harry away to a cleaning cupboard - there, the loudness is muted, but potent. Soft hitches of breath, light intakes of air. Shh, they’ll hear. Whispers: Harry, please, Harry. 

“and…” 

Louis is everything, he’s everything, he’s all Harry wants or needs or will ever wish for, but Harry can’t say that. There’s a camera crew waiting, they need an answer, something fun, something that won’t rip Harry’s heart open to say it, something that’ll rip him open anyway. How does he describe the other half of his soul? His reason for being, the better part of him in all he is? How could he sum up the man who has held his hand through the most turbulent years of his life, through the ups and downs of worldwide fame, who faced challenges and held on even tighter? They ask this as though words could describe what Louis is in Harry’s life, what he is in anyone’s life. He’s too much to be whittled down to characteristics. He’s too large a presence, he’s too important a soul. He’s too… 

“loud.” 

(inspired by this interview.)

Harry & Louis roleplay as 1D Members (Actual Real Life Thing)
  • Louis: I'll be Liam Payne.
  • Harry: Who am I?
  • Louis: Whoever you want.
  • Harry: I'll be...Niall.
  • Louis: You alright? My name's Liam Payne.
  • Harry: Oh, hello 'der.
  • [giggling]
  • Louis: What's your name?
  • Harry: Niall Horan.
  • Louis: Do you want to be in a band together?
  • Harry: SURE! Why not.
  • Louis: Let's hope Simon puts us in a band.
  • Harry: Sure he will.
  • Louis: David.
  • Harry: [giggling] Niall.
  • Louis: [giggling] I mean Liam.
  • Harry: Bobby.
  • Louis: Liam Payne.
  • Harry: Mullingar.
  • Louis: I auditioned in 2008.
  • Harry: Mullingar.
  • Louis: Yeah, I auditioned in 2008.
  • Harry: Euro.
  • Louis: .....I AUDITIONED IN 2008.
  • Harry: Ireland!
  • Louis: ...
  • Harry: FART.
  • [giggling]
  • Louis: Uh...Liam Payne!
  • Harry: Ireland
  • Louis: Liam Payne!
  • Harry: Euro.
  • Louis: Ha.
  • Harry: Cider.

Recently Read Fic Recs - 9/24/17

If you know of any good new fics, feel free to send them to me! I’m always looking for new fics to read :)

1. Chasing Empty Spaces by Lis (79k, E)

The year is 1934 and Harry Styles was to inherent the largest tobacco firm in the south. His parents have picked out the “perfect” girl for him to marry and he has the privilege of receiving the highest education possible. The problem was, Harry hadn’t realized he didn’t actually want any part of that future until he met a mechanic named, Louis Tomlinson.

2. Turning Page by Anonymous (67k, M)

“What’s your name?”

“Harry.” He draws the word out slowly, hesitantly - like he’s not sure about it. The guy knots his hands behind his back. “Harry Twist.”

“Right,” Niall says, eyes lingering suspiciously on Harry before looking back to Louis. “You wanna buy Harry a drink?”

Louis lets his eyes drip back to Harry, to his wide eyes and the way his shoulders curve down. He really is pretty – Louis will be the first one to admit it and the last one to ever say it out loud. Louis almost smirks and his lips twitch as he tilts his head, “Not particularly, no.”

AU: Harry Styles tries to get lost in a place he’s never been.  Louis Tomlinson has been perfecting the art of being lost for years. What they don’t expect to find is each other.

3. A Few Very Good Mistakes by louisandthealien (12k, NR)

He almost wishes there were a better story.

“Fucked up pop star ends five day bender by wandering into a dive bar alone and passing out in public.”

That would’ve generated press, he thinks, and if there’s one thing that’s constantly on his mind (or more accurately, on the mind of everyone else around him) it’s that all press is good press, and good press is good press but bad press is great press.

Besides, he’s 25 and trying to do the whole transition from boyband to solo pop star. He’s pretty sure a press-fueled meltdown is, like, a right of passage.

The truth, alas, is a whole lot more boring.

Louis falls asleep in Harry’s bar. Harry takes him home to hang out.

4. A Million One, A Million Two (a Hundred More Will Never Do) by LittleLostPieces (42k, E)

While Harry doesn’t want to spend his final year at Wilshire Academy sharing his space with yet another idiot roommate, he figures he could have ended up with a lot worse than Niall. As the school’s newest scholarship student, Niall provides a fresh perspective on Harry’s privileged life, as well as a grounding presence when Harry’s other friends, Liam and Zayn, are acting like lunatics. Most importantly, though, Niall introduces him to Louis, a cynical townie with zero interest in spending his time around entitled boarding school kids. Convincing Louis that he’s more than a trust fund and a charming smile won’t be easy, but Harry’s never been one to back down from a challenge.

An AU loosely inspired by the short-lived WB drama, Young Americans, and the Gotta Be You music video.

5. One-Two-Three What Are We Fighting For by taggiecb (25k, E)

“Do you know why these people are protesting this man’s funeral?” Louis continues, letting his frustration out on this motionless creature in front of him. “Because of who he loved. But I am the bad guy because I am trying to protect those people in there from these people out here. I am the bad guy because I am standing in leather pants and drive a motorbike, and those pricks are ‘Christians’.” He raises his fingers to quote.

The sudden motion makes the man flinch, just slightly. No one would notice if they weren’t staring so intently as Louis is now. Louis notices though, and he takes some sort of satisfaction that he got even a slight rise from the man.

“We aren’t the bad guys here. And yet who would you be arresting if something went down right now? You know the answer to that don’t you? Just moving my hand made you flinch. Those idiots are jumping around behind you, waving signs and God knows what else, and you aren’t so concerned with them. But one move of my hand, and you were ready to pull a weapon on me. Don’t deny it.”

6. Ricochets by Myinnerfangilr (1k, GA, MCD)

Harry used to love sitting on the single iron bench facing the water. He would roll the stones under his feet, looking for the flattest ones. Placing them on his lap, he would clean away the dirt, before offering them to Louis: “Four ricochets and you get a kiss.”
“Four ricochets and you marry me.”
“Do four ricochets, Louis, and I might finally give you an answer.”

A story of love and grief.

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AU where Louis and Harry start dating and it’s all good, and sweet, and they’re already totally smitten. But Louis doesn’t understand what’s happening when they have sex. Their sex live is great, really, they already christened most of the available surface of their respective flat. But it’s just that Harry doesn’t say a word. At all. No reaction. Some whimpers at most. AND IT’S MAKING LOUIS CRAZY. Of course he tried to make him talk, to make it easier to Harry to react. But nothing really happened. And it’s soooo weird because Harry is not a shy person at all in their daily life? He does (awful) puns, he laughs a lot, he sings when he listens to the radio, he’s unstoppable when he starts to talk about the last book he read and the last movie he saw. SO WHAT’S THE FUCKING HELL.

So one day, Louis just decides to have a real talk with Harry. During a dinner time at Harry’s place, he asks him. Harry looks at him and sighs, answering “fuck. I knew you’ll say something. I knew it was going to be a problem. It always is. My ex left me because of that. “ . But Louis takes some time to comfort him, reassure him that he’s not going away AT ALL, he just wants to understand, and there’s nothing to be afraid ?

And Harry explains, with a lot of blushing. He refuses to say a word or react during sex because he doesn’t want for Louis to be afraid. “Because, honestly Lou, I’m the biggest dirty talker in the world. It’s too much. I’m so loud. Really. “.

So Louis just starts to laugh so hard because he thought he was so much worse than this. And Harry can’t help to laugh too because he’s sooooo relieved that Louis is not panicking or leaving him.

They obviously end up fucking on the dinner table and OMG HARRY IS SO SO SO WILD AND LOUIS IS A MESS AND TOTALLY IN LOVE WITH HIM.


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